Grief didn’t make me an expert but taught me that I couldn’t carry it alone.
On July 30th 2023 at 11:19 am in Augusta Childrens Hospital in Georgia my son Jacob ran ahead into heaven. He was a few months out from his 6th birthday. That moment propelled me onto the journey I am currently on wrestling and learning about this thing called grief. A grief that was deep and so much more excruciatingly painful than anything I had ever experienced. It was during this time that I came to find out the usual platitudes and cliches we hear in grief didn’t hold up. They absolutely didn’t hold up in the dark which where I wrestled with God. In what felt like silence I countered that silence by writing.
Resilient Reflections Co was born from this place of deep grief. I am still trying to figure out what ”healing” looks like. This is the real version of me, still hurting, and still writing. I can only assume that if you found your way here you’re hurting as well. This is a sacred space where your pain is seen and validated. Your faith in whatever state it’s currently in is not judged but welcome. This was created as a bridge for a world hurting, grieving something or someone. I hope that you feel welcome but more than anything don’t feel so alone once you get here.
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Reflections From The Wreckage 